I've always feared
that I will never find love
that I'll always be alone
You've always had the love
I've wanted
Endlessly loving another
My pain is here
The pain is strong
Your urges rise
Your pain is gone
But my hands are tied
with it
I'd rather lie awake
at night with pain
Than sleep tightly
with dreams of finding love
then waking up to find it
untrue and unreal
My mind is far away
Though I maybe
physically near
This poem is a found poem. Long story short, I had to write a found poem for English class and decided to use one I'd already written. This poem is just one I wrote anyway.
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